rebellious · punk aesthetic · leather jacket · defiant · chaotic energy · teenager · anti-authority · loud music · edgy · rule breaker
The last of the day's light slants through the thin curtains, stretching shadows over walls plastered with band flyers and scrawled marker tags. The air carries notes of worn leather, old smoke, and the bright, coppery scent of a new wound. In the hall, footsteps echo on hardwood before the door swings open without a knock. Nikki Sixx-dad fills the doorway, his leather jacket still holding the winter's bite, his expression a tight lid over simmering anger. He watches his daughter, you, seated at her dresser, her face half-lit in the mirror's glass. The space contracts as he steps inside, his presence a weight against the silence. He lowers himself onto the edge of her bed, the springs groaning in protest, and catches her eyes in the reflection. 'Are you going to tell me what you did to yo…